|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 7:29 am
Undisputed
Jarel(c) vs Nuke
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 11:38 am
The crowd jump to their feet, as the announcer steps forward in to the center of the ring. Dressed in a classy suit, he speaks loudly and clearly in to the WWFG microphone.
"The following match is for the Undisputed Championship, and is your Main Event for your 2011 WrestleMania! .."
The crowd cheered loudly, as they knew that this final match of the night would epitomise exactly what pro wrestling, and entertainment in general was about; this would be a match for the ages, as The Almighty Dragon and Undisputed Champion meets his toughest foe yet, The Uncrowned Champion of WWFG.
The lights turned out around the arena, as the titantron lit up on screen, showing a figure looking at the camera, his face hidden by the lack of light, but his mouth visible from a green aura emitting from underneath him. He spoke slowly, and with a hint of disdain towards the crowd.
"You people come here tonight, to bare witness to the fall of a mighty Dragon, and the crowning of a Champion. For too long have I sat in the shadows and waited. For too long this Dragon has walked without fear, without having to look over his shoulder.
But the times are changing.
It happens tonight."
The titantron went back to black, as the crowd jeered at the video that was just shown; some of those who were here purely for the talent on show cheered, knowing already that this match would go down in the history books as one of the classic matches of our time.
The lights suddenly started to flicker, the crowd anticipating the arrival of the Uncrowned Champion. Self vs Self filled the PA as the titantron lit up once more, the riff of the guitars seemingly fueling the pulse of two words; The Prodigy.
Green spotlights scanned the crowd, illuminating the entire arena in an emerald glow. Smoke was seen shooting from the bottom of the titantron towards the stage, fusing with the light and creating a mass green cloud over the stage.
Several of the spotlights suddenly decided to shoot towards the stage, as a figure was seen emerging from beneath the stage. The crowd jeered loudly, and it mixed with the music to create a rather hostile environment inside the arena; exactly the type of situation that this man was used to being in.
If I struggle a lifetime
What would my body be?
An empty shell
On what a demon fed!
The cloud of smoke slowly started to disappear, showing a man in a figure in an emerald and golden robe rise from the floor, his face hidden beneath a mask. Pyros shot off in a large circle around him, their sparks shooting off to create an amazing viridian fireworks display.
The figure stood still, facing out towards the ring, his gaze not once faltering as the pyrotechnics all went ballistic around him.
Could be a heavy burden
To stay true to your words!
Speak up!
I wanna silence everything!
If I got no plan
Doesn't mean that I get what I want for free.
If I got no meaning,
Would you force me to a place where I make sense,
'Cause nothing lasts forever ..
As the fireworks slowly died out and all the smoke had cleared, the figure turned to look left and right at the sold-out arena, noticing many of the fans actually holding up 'Uncrowned Champion' signs, in addition to the majority who were holding up a variety of Jarel signs. Turning back to face the ring, he opened out his arms to the side, the robe falling to his feet around him. There stood Nuke Fusion, looking out at the crowd, no emotion shown through his eyes.
His body and face were marked with an incandescent green paint, and he bore sharp shoulder pads in addition to his usual attire. He gave off a menacing appearance, that of a man who was going to be going all the way to get victory tonight.
How do I get home?
Everything revolves around me!
If I can't find myself?
It's so completely fake!
How do I get home?
Everything revolves around me!
If even you can't help?
Dark nights on my soul!
Nuke walked forward to the ramp, at a slow pace, keeping straight to the middle of the ramp. His music had seemed to leave him in a concentrated trance; this was seemingly the first of a new Prodigy.
From the corner of his eye, a group of three children are spotted wearing green face paint and are all adorned in Nuke's own 'Uncrowned Champion' shirts. Stopping in his tracks adjacent to the children, he turned and faced them; raising two fingers to his forehead in a quick salute, he then carried on his walk down to the ring, where he stopped in front of the great structure built for WrestleMania.
I deny failure!
I ignite!
Woe is on my misery,
She wins all their eyes!
Realize what defies our fate!
This is not me, this is me!
So if I struggle a lifetime
What good would that do?
Stepping back, he ran at the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope to be greeted by a massive spotlight above him coating the entire ring and near-audience area in a bright green glow.
Running to his usual perch on top of a turnbuckle, he threw one of his arms up in to the air, as the entire arena was lit up with camera flashes. He may have been one of the most hated men in WWFG's history, but Nuke was also one of the most sought-after Superstars around today.
If I got a plan
Doesn't have to stop the feeling inside.
If I do make sense,
Would you drag me down,
'Cause nothing lasts forever ..
Jumping down from the first turnbuckle, he turned and ran to the opposite one, throwing up his arm in to the air again, playing off to the crowd. There really was a seriousness about The Prodigy tonight, as he seemed to be concentrating more about putting on a show and bringing down his most-worthy adversary Jarel, than to squaring off against the crowd.
How do I get home?
Everything revolves around me!
If I can't find myself?
It's so completely fake!
Jumping off from the second turnbuckle, Nuke stood in the centre of the ring facing the ramp, and pointed up at the WrestleMania sign above his head. A flurry of golden pyros sparks shot off from each ring post, nearly reaching the arena roof before falling back to grace around the feet of The Uncrowned Champion.
How do I get home?
Everything revolves around me!
If even you can't help?
Dark nights on my soul!
The music slowly died out and the fireworks show had finally subsided, as Nuke reached to either of his neck and took off his shoulder pads, passing them to a stage hand at the side.
Now awaiting the grand entrance of the Undisputed Champion, his great opponent for the night, Nuke stepped back against the ropes, watching the ramp and waiting for a spectacle of his own from the Champ.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 10:44 am
the lights go out and the crowd begins to cheer. on the titantron, a video begins to play, showing a strange mountain in the background of a large wooded area. a storm is raging throughout the scene, rain pouring, lightning flashing. a strange voice rings out
In the mountains, he resides
Looking down on kingdoms far and wide
The weak flee his presence
The strong scale the highest peak
Into his den for treasure they seek
A figure begins to walk towards the camera
When they step into his den
The warriors must stare into the eye of the Dragon
The beast they've come for is more than he appears
And casts them down one by one
the figure is close enough to make out his coat
Now a new foe arises
gaining the ire of the darkest presence
The Dragon descends into his kingdom
In the words of death,
sometimes it's hell trying to get to heaven
Beware, oh poor soul
of the wrath you have unleashed
Lightning flashes to reveal Jarel in the clearing and the opening chords of Down with the Sickness begin to play. Metal torches are raised in two rows down the side of the ramp
Oh wah ah ah ah!
Down with the Sickness hits as flames burst up on the stage and the fans begin to cheer. Jarel Damone steps out onto the stage, the WWFG Undisputed title belt around his waist. He stands for a few seconds, looking down at the ring, eyes locked on Nuke Fusion
Jarel makes his way down the ramp and the torches burst into flame in tune with the song as he walks past. Coming to the end of the ramp, he stops and stands, gazing out over the arena before focusing back on his challenger. Finally, he steps forward and up onto the apron, then into the ring over the top rope. The Silver Dragon symbol is lowered to ring level and Jarel stands in front of it. He raises his fist and the symbol is lit up in flames as blue pyro bursts from the turnbuckles. Turning, he removes his coat and hands the belt to the referee, then turns to face Nuke as the music slowly dies out
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 12:52 pm
Watching the large Silver Dragon being hoisted back above the ring, Nuke then looked straight in to the eyes of Jarel. No intimidation would work tonight, for there was just one thing on both of these Superstar's minds; walking out of WrestleMania with the Undisputed Championship.
Stepping forward to the center of the ring, the ref stood between the two about to go fist and claw with one another. Raising the title in to the air, the announcer boomed in to the microphone.
"This match is set for one fall!
The challenger, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty pounds .. He is the Uncrowned Champion .. NUKE .. FUSION!"
Not even bothering to acknowledge the crowd, Nuke simply raised his first in to the air, as he kept his eyes set on Jarel. The announcer waited for the enormous jeers to die down, before announcing the Undisputed Champion.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 9:43 am
"And his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 329 pounds, he is the WWFG Undisputed champion, Jarel Drako Damone!"
the crowd cheers loudly for the champion, who locks his eyes on Nuke. as the referee finally hands the belt to the timekeeper and calls for the bell, Jarel raises his fists and moves in, eyes locked on his challenger and preparing for his first strike
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 11:49 am
Smirking, Nuke knew that he had the chance to 'slay the dragon', as it was; to finally bring down the dominating Undisputed Champion. As Jarel came in with fists at the ready, Fusion simply kept his eyes on his opponent and circled the ring, before reaching out to offer a lockup.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 11:52 am
Jarel goes into the lock up and decides to try what most wouldn't expect from him. he attempts to transition into a side headlock takedown
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 1:08 pm
The headlock takedown was successful, as Nuke was brought down hard to the canvas.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:12 pm
Jarel was all about the mental as well as the physical, and this was going to be a bit of both. He looks to keep the headlock locked in and lean his weight in on Nuke, continuing with his far different strategy from what nuke had seen him do before
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 11:33 am
(auto, er, move)
Jarel has the headlock locked in, but actually releases him and goes to pull him to his feet, then attempt an irish whip to the turnbuckle
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 1:50 am
[[ Been working a lot as well, sorry for the delay ]]
The Irish Whip is put in to effect, and Nuke runs at the ropes, coming back at Jarel ..
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:46 am
as Nuke rebounds, Jarel attempts to lift him onto his shoulder, then go for a front powerslam
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 8:41 am
With no fatigue yet set in, Nuke's fresh mind allowed him to anticipate the move, and as he was lifted up on to Jarel's shoulders he quickly dropped down behind him.
Stumbling back a little, he ended up leaning against the ropes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 4:20 pm
Jarel unfortunately didn't get to plant Nuke, and turns as Nuke leans against the ropes. The Dragon quickly looks to clothesline him out over the top rope
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 11:54 am
Although his original attack didn't hit the target, Nuke was caught quickly with a follow-up clothesline, and sent tumbling over the top rope and landing on the outside mats.
The fans roared in approval as Jarel's momentum grew, leaving The Uncrowned Champion quickly trying to get to his feet to keep himself protected.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
